- Wallace: But Piella, you're the Bake-O-Lite girl!
- Piella Bakewell: *Was* the Bake-O-Lite girl. I ate too much, you see.
- Wallace: Oh, really?
- Piella Bakewell: I couldn't ride the balloon anymore.
- Wallace: Oh dear.
- Piella Bakewell: So they dropped me.
- Wallace: What a blow. Ooh!
- Piella Bakewell: ME! A curse on bakers and their loathsome confections!